One night, Luo Zhiwan had her purity taken by him.
From then on, she became the "slut" in others' mouths.
After several failed attempts to end her life, she decided to live ...
After Leng Chuchen and the other two left the Luo family's pharmacy, Li Ping couldn't help but press them for answers.
"Young master, why don't you take this opportunity to ask her if she's willing to make house calls?"
"Asking is pointless."
"So all that injury you suffered was for nothing? We can't just stay here and waste our time with her, can we?"
He frowned and looked at him.
Do you have a good idea?
Li Ping hurriedly shook his head.
"No."
"Then just keep it to yourself. Don't you know I'm in a hurry?"
He left those words behind, glared at him resentfully, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked away.
Li Ping and Hu Ke exchanged a glance and then followed helplessly.
They probably never imagined that at that moment, a tiny figure was following them at a distance.
It turned out that after Yiming left the pharmacy, he chased after them in the direction they had gone.
Even though his mother had just told him that his father was dead, he still felt that the man who looked a lot like him was his father, and he felt like he knew him very well.
He ran breathlessly with his short legs until he finally saw their backs in the distance. He quietly followed behind, wanting to know where they lived.
Just then, a vegetable vendor pushed his cart, looking around as he called out to customers.
"Fresh vegetables, freshly picked vegetables..."
Because the vendor's cart was loaded with vegetables and Yiming was too short, he didn't notice at all that there was a child in front of his cart.
Yiming saw the car on the other side of the road and moved his body to the side of the road. He thought that as long as he walked close to the side of the road, he would avoid the vegetable truck.
But just then, a horse-drawn carriage came galloping from the opposite side of the street vendor and behind Yiming. To avoid the carriage, the vegetable vendor moved his cart to the side of the road.
The small cart completely blocked Yiming's view, and he didn't see the carriage coming from behind. He thought that the vegetable vendor was deliberately trying to cause him trouble.
He put his hands on his hips, pouted, glared at the vendor's vegetable cart, and walked towards the middle of the road, slightly annoyed...
"Watch out!"
The coachman was surprised when a child suddenly appeared in front of him. He shouted and pulled hard on the reins. The horse raised its hooves and neighed loudly. Yiming turned around at that moment.
When he saw the horse's hooves about to fall, he cried out in terror.
Just then, Leng Chuchen, who was walking ahead, leaped to his side, picked him up with one hand, and carried him directly to the roadside.
When the horse's front hooves landed, Yiming had already been taken to a safe place by Leng Chuchen.
The driver couldn't help but turn around and scold him.
"Whose kid is this? Are you looking for trouble? Why aren't you watching him? I'm not responsible if you step on him and kill him."
Amid the coachman's grumbling, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only then did Leng Chuchen realize that this little child was the same little boy from the Luo family's medical clinic who called him "Dad."
With tears in his eyes, Yiming looked up and saw that the person who had saved him was the one he was looking for. He immediately threw himself into the person's arms and began to sob.
He picked him up and kept comforting him.
"Don't cry, it's okay, it's okay."
This scene made Li Ping and Hu Ke, who were standing not far away, widen their eyes in astonishment.
"When did you learn how to soothe a child, young master?"
"Why use such a gentle tone? Does he really think this child will treat him like a son just because he calls him 'Dad' a couple of times? That won't do!"
"Many people want to call you 'father,' but you know what's important."
"Let's go take a look."
Hu Ke and Li Ping quickly came to his side and asked with concern,
"Young master, are you alright?"
Leng Chuchen frowned and looked at Yiming.
“Take him back.”
"I don't want to go back."
Yiming reached out and hugged his neck, looking up at him with teary eyes.
"Father, I came here to find you. I don't want to go back."
"Looking for me?"
He looked at him with a surprised expression.
"Did you need something? Does your mother know you've been out?"
Yiming pursed his lips and shook his head.
“My mother doesn’t know I’m out here, but she’s very busy and doesn’t have time to take care of me.”
"So, what brings you here?"
"father……"
“Yiming, don’t call me father yet, I’m really not your father.”
He's only twenty-three years old and not married yet. It's a bit strange that a child suddenly calls him "Dad."
Yiming looked at him with eyes full of grievance.
Don't you like Yiming?
This question left Leng Chuchen at a loss for words, while Li Ping and Hu Ke chuckled to themselves, watching the spectacle unfold.
Although he doesn't really like children, he couldn't bring himself to say anything hurtful to this cute and adorable child.
He nodded.
"I like you, you're so cute."
"Are you married? Do you have children?"
He shook his head.
"He was neither married nor had any children."
Upon hearing his answer, Yiming suddenly burst into laughter through his tears.
"That's wonderful! My mother is unmarried, so if you marry her, I can call you Dad!"
ah?
Yi Ming's words left Leng Chuchen feeling both amused and exasperated. Li Ping and Hu Ke quickly came over to stop him.
"Child, our young master cannot marry your mother, and you cannot call our young master 'father,' understand?"
Hu Ke nodded in agreement.
"Yes, many people like your mother, but my young master will not like her."
"Wow!"
As soon as they finished speaking, Yiming opened his mouth wide and burst into tears.
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